Hyacinth was pumped. She had another match coming up in just a short period of time and she was happy. Things were great and there were no shortages of opponents, this Aoko would be no different. The only thing Hyacinth wanted to do now was win that middleweight championship and if she had to bulldoze though the rest of the middleweights to get there then that’s what she’d do. She had just finished tying up her boots when she got a knock on her door and someone told her she was on in two minutes. She was out in less than one.
Her music began to play and she stepped out through the purple smoke and began swaying her hips Nikki Bella style before she started strutting down to the ring. Sure she looked good, but Hyacinth wasn’t about to let looks stop her from gaining the title. She thought this to herself as she smiled and gave her fans high fives and even a couple selfies before jumping up on the apron and letting a leg to move through the top and middle rope very slowly, giving the cameras a very generous view of her backside. She then went to her corner and threw her arms in the air as she climbed the turnbuckle and soaked in the cheers before she stepped back down and faced the ramp, waiting for her opponent.
